Sometime soon, I have to embark on a repeated deep reading of Lefebvre and others, in an attempt to really get at the fundamentals of what I’m intending to research. In the meantime, I have to find another book project to begin. I need to write. Even boring nonfiction stuff. It turns out I really am a writer. It’s driving me crazy not having a paid writing project right now! Gah!
I have no idea what I’m going to do for lunch. I’m fscking tired of lunch as a basic category. Time for something new, I guess, but I can’t think what. There’s a limited selection in a town this size.